บท 147: Golden Heavenly Silk Robe, Comparable To Nascent Soul Realm

Mountains and rivers shifted, and 13 years passed by in an instant.

Raindrops shimmered as they landed on the ground rhythmically, as if forming a melody while dark clouds surged in the sky, letting out shocking cries.

The rain gradually increased as the sound of raindrops falling on the ground could be heard everywhere. It was a calming sight.

Today, Tian Yongheng broke through to the Fifth Stage of Void Refinement Realm.

Watching the rain fall outside with his Divine Sense, he felt a sense of nostalgia and malencholy as he recounted his life up till now, both his past one and the current one.

Time seemed to pass very quickly from the moment he started cultivating, and he didn't even know when more than 350 years passed by. It was the terrifying power of time that could turn even the mightiest of empires to dust and closest of relationships to strangers.

His understanding of the Dao of Time seemed to have increased.